Neolia - Karma feat. Ran Yerushalmi (Walkways) [OFFICIAL VIDEO]

Karma’ out now on all platforms: You can also listen to our newly released album: Music written and produced by Tomer Mash and Neolia Video created by: Matan Meirson & Raz Sintova aka Nothing’s Personal Featuring: Vocals by Ran Yerushalmi Sophia Irovich Avishag Strauss Neolia Videography: Matan Meirson Editing: Ben Reiss Color Grading: Vadim Bar-Zakharin Styling: Maya Regini Special Thanks to: Our former band mates and best friends till this day, who have recorded this track: Ron Minis on guitars, Dror Goldstein on drums Shalev Neeman on percussions We also want to thank: Phillip Irovich Dudu Vazana Rushes Mixed By: Yevgeny Levin & Idan Katz Mastered by: Howie Weinberg Neolia is: Ben Reiss - Vocals Tomer Mash - Bass Inbar Davish - Guitar Guy Greenberg - Guitar Yair Ben Shalom - Drums Lyrics: Plastic, rich and elastic It’s what lasts at best We are like Rust sticks And old age kicks in fast, too fast We are like stones Sinking deeper inside our hole You can deny it It will come knocking on your door This is far from you Sitting there entertained Deflecting misery A world that’s stacked with lies So high you can’t see through A soldier in your plot, getting fucked Wasted with poison, ignoring thoughts I see you’re having fun Drag me through the land I have nothing more to give And raise the price of life For the hope that’s left Excuses forced in to my life If I could only stay intact I’ve closed my eyes too many times Absurdly praising lies I’m worn of this stupidity Crouching down on four to create a fantasy So I reject the outside world And I’ll rebuild it as my own Drag me through the land I have nothing more to give And raise the price of life For the hope that’s left Then slowly I malformed into a shallow tool Feel the emptiness absorbs into my skin Douses my remaining consciousness I want to let it out, but then I choke So I’ve replaced the outside world With these four walls Discolored by weakness And sunk in grief I mind no one but my own-self Drag me through the land I have nothing more to give And raise the price of life For the hope that’s left